Luyện nghe bài hát Ballers

Shawnna got a 'lac, on tres
don't need no nigga, I'm paid
Shawnna got stacks, Shawnna got
Shawnna got so you better not slip

I'm on tha block
My girls dro
This patron got me sippin' real slow
I'm lookin' like a

Ice on my
Ice on my
Ice on my
You might wanna fit but I ain't all

I'm way up, I'm way tore back
And I don't give a fuck, I got it that
They a niggaz juice
I got it right

And now they like
Now they like
Tondra roll 4, 5 blunts and we
Look at shawty

He lookin' like he me
I'm little daddy
I'm tryna get ya

Lames can't her
(Lames call her)
All she is ballers
(She only ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
Squares can't her
(Squares call her)

Lames call her
(Lames call her)
All she is ballers
(She date ballers)
Shawty got a
(For who go get it)
She date ballers
(It's Shawnna)

I'm Mane, a flare, I'm MVP
I know your baby mama real of me
The line say they get tried of me
I'm young kush man, I sell nothin' but

Shawnna so fine, Gucci I'm good
She's so but still so hood
Hey, little darling, how you
I'm so marless, I call it

I'm so southern, you so
We so crack rock, so corny
two-thirty early in tha mornin'
The way I a brick, it's like I'm doin' a performance

All on we, homegirl want me
Say he on tha track, so tha track funky
Pants red monkey, go donkey
Niggaz crazy, get left stanky

Lames can't her
(Lames can't her)
All she date is
(She only ballers)
Shawty got a
(For who go get it)
Squares call her
(Squares can't her)

Lames call her
(Lames can't her)
All she date is
(She date ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
She only date
(It's Shawnna)

I wrote the first 3 for in tha hood
My and 1 bitches on tha good
on tha porch, sippin' on tha yak
Or posted in tha lot sittin' on tha 'lac

Them got weight
bitches got work
Them wanna trip
bitches gettin' murked

And em in tha dirt
And gone our business
And it ain't nothin'
all bout tha figures

It's M.O.E. till a bitch a
And I don't give a fuck about what a said
I'm still gettin' I'm still gettin' rich
I'm still that woman will take your dick

Yeah, tha truth hurts, you still face it
I spent ya whole on my ring and my bracelet
top notch twat
Cream of tha

I'm beatin' down ya
And let the choppers
Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop,

Lames call her
(Lames can't her)
All she is ballers
(She date ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
Squares call her
(Squares can't her)

Lames can't her
(Lames can't her)
All she date is
(She only ballers)
got a fetish
(For who go get it)
She date ballers
(It's Shawnna)